Mr.Mo's hidden honey love

Muzi looked at Yiqiao, and then at Mo Beiting, who seemed to be unconscious on the sofa: "you can't help yourself. I'll find two security guards to help you."

Yi Qiao shakes his head: "you go to busy first, I can't wake him up, call you again."

"That's fine. I'll make a cup of coffee and sober up."

"Yes, thank you."

Muzi ordered someone to make coffee. When he left, he turned off the laser light and turned on the orange light on the top. Yi Qiao took a breath and went to Mo Beiting to squat down. He thought he was sleeping hard and his brow was wrinkled.

She took a cushion and wanted to put it behind his waist. As soon as she approached, Mo Beiting opened her eyes.

There is a slight drunkenness in it, but it doesn't affect its sharpness and coldness!

It was an aggressive, frightening look.

Yi Qiao: "are you awake? Can I go? I'll take you home. "

"Home?" Mo Beiting chewed these two words playfully. The next second, Yi Qiao's wrist was grabbed, and she fell on him uncontrollably. Her jaw hit the man's strong chest, and accidentally bit her tongue, which immediately filled her mouth with the smell of salty blood.

The man turned over and pressed her under his body. He asked with shame, "can you still be called home with you there?"

"What's that called?" Yi Qiao doesn't want to tangle with him on this issue, because she knows that Mo Beiting's purpose is to make her hurt. The more she refutes, the more annoyed she becomes, the more happy he is.

But apparently, she misjudged the extent of the man's venomous tongue.

Mo Beiting looked at her, a hook on the corner of his lips, light spit out two words.

Yi Qiao squeezed her hand tightly, and her heart was full of anger, shame, guilt and all kinds of complicated emotions.

Mo Beiting thought that she would be angry, at least she should look down at him, but she didn't. She just kept silent for a few seconds and said calmly, "well, I'll take you back to the brothel, can I still go?"

Mo Beiting felt as if he had a fire in his heart. He stood up and fell back, "go away."

"Mo Beiting..."

"Get out, get out."

He turned to stare at her, eyes black and white, white eyes covered with blood.

Inexplicable, Yi Qiao in the heart a ache, turned to open the line of sight.

If it wasn't for her, Mo Beiting would not be upset and drink muggy wine here!

No, it's not.

It's because Chen Baimo can change her mind and pursue power, status and wealth, but she should not say such ugly words to a person who has just been rescued from the death line.

She bowed her head. "I'll wait for you outside."

Yi Qiao came out of the private room and ran into the wood that brought the coffee. She looked inside and saw that Mo Beiting was still lying there

Yi Qiao took the coffee and finished it in one gulp. He put the cup on the table beside him and said, "wake up, do you have time? Have a drink. "

Muzi

They were at the bar in the hall on the first floor. Yiqiao drank several cups and then said, "give me some more of the last medicine."

"No way," Muzi refused very simply, "Yi Qiao, although that medicine is to increase interest, but eat too much is certainly harmful to the body, you don't think about these crooked left-wing."

"I can't help it."

“……”

Yi Qiao stares at her, the vision is burning, "I can't be emotional, the body naturally can't give the reaction that should have, Muzi, my sex is cold."

She didn't respond to Mo Beiting's kiss at all. Even during the time when Mo Beiting left, she tried to watch some large-scale films, but still didn't.

"No, Yiqiao, you just didn't meet the right person," Muzi said, a little anxious, "where's Lu Yan? Don't you have any affection for Lu Yan? "

Ah Yan?

Yi Qiao doesn't know that she is always closer to ah Yan than she wants to be. She doesn't have any physical illusions about him.

She asked for another glass of wine. Just as she reached her lips, she was snatched by her hand.

Mo Beiting stood behind her with one hand in her pants, his eyes cold, "go to drive."

Yi Qiao doesn't drink much, driving is no problem, as long as he doesn't run into the traffic police.

She drives Mo Beiting's car, because she is not familiar with it, and the width and spacing of the car are not very accurate. This Mercedes Benz G-class, which is known as the world's most powerful all terrain car, is extremely frustrated by her driving!

Fortunately, she drives very smoothly and hardly feels bumpy.

Thirty yards. If it's still bumpy, he's drunk.

Mo Beiting tried to get angry several times, but when she looked at her figure, which was straight in front of her, she put down her anger again.

Close your eyes!

The car stopped downstairs in Huashuiwan, Yiqiao quietly exhaled, did not meet the traffic police.

She unfastened her seat belt and pushed the door open to get off. Mo Beiting suddenly said, "I'm hungry."

Yi Qiao thought about it. There was nothing left in the refrigerator at home. She sat on the bus again and looked at him: "what do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you. "

The small supermarket outside is probably closed.

She searched her mind for the nearest place to sell snacks, as if there was no one.